Kiss The Rain's
Kale & Tofu.

"What's the matter, Bry, why is the house so crowded?" Jasmine asked when she saw the number of cars in Bryan's house. "Go to the room, don't go downstairs." Tell Bryan without looking at Jasmine who still has a question mark. Jasmine passed by leaving Bryan who was busy telling the guards to gather in the main hall. Jasmine passed by leaving Bryan, as she was about to enter the House, Jasmine passed by Husein.

"Sister. "Sister?" Hussein's forehead flinched in wonder.

"Yes, Brother Husein, we meet again." Jasmine smiled as she looked downstairs, the design of this house is really masculine and a real man!

"You really call me brother, you're older than me." Sergey Husein.

"Hahaha. "I'm your sister's wife, Bryan called you brother, I should call you Brother too!"Clearly Jasmine, was still withholding her laughter. "Sister Hussein why is this house so crowded?" Jasmine asked still with a look around her, many guards and bodyguards were passing by. Carrying a lot of black boxes from a van parked in front of the house.

"Call me Husein, Jasmine's mother!" This time Husein raised his tone, he folded his hands in front of his chest and leaned on the main door frame. The door looked towering like the doors of an old Dutch house.

"Mother again, Brother! call me Jasmine's sister." Hardik Jasmine, actually he just wanted to joke before he stepped foot into Bryan's detention room. It would be very boring if the afternoon was just decorated with the routine that Jasmine did everyday.

"Based on mothers do not know themselves, inget age woyyy." Hussain lost his respect. It felt like he wanted to fight with the mothers, but it felt bad. For him the mothers must be chatty and he certainly lost a landslide. Jasmine laughed, she flicked her hair and stuck her tongue out at Hussein. "Bye, Brother Husein."

"Basic strange mothers." Husein continued to smile, looking at Jasmine's every step. Until his smile disappeared, Bryan did not pat Husein's shoulder. "Crazy brother, smile to himself." Cybik Bryan who stared at his brother's strange reaction. "What is it, brother, what makes Brother Husein happy?" Ask Bryan to investigate.

"No Bry, where are you and your wife?" Husein again neutralized his facial expression. He did not want his brother to be suspicious.

"Give him a gift." Bryan replied while looking at his smile.

"Indeed what you gave me, you didn't see Jasmine's mother carrying anything." It was clearly Husein who made Bryan raise his eyebrows.

"So, where is Jasmine now?" Ask Bryan.

"It's gone up, tumben you took her out of the house. Can you take it off?" Husein.

"Hahaha, what the hell! It's just a gift 'cause he's been following me. I just took him to Kindergarten Asmira, where his son went to school." Clearly Bryan patted Husein on the shoulder and passed away leaving him .

That night Jasmine was busy making dinner, an order she had written earlier was not bought by Aunt who had once forcibly pulled her arm. Forced, tonight Jasmine only made the dishes from the ingredients left in the white mini fridge. A bunch of green kale and white silk tofu, just the rest of it is just a variety of cooking spices. "What the mafia seems to like with Cah kale. Stupid fools! Wrong itself was not bought the cooking ingredients earlier." Jasmine was still muttering to herself. "Try if I can get out of this house, I've bought vegetables all the markets." Jasmine flinched as someone cleared his throat behind her.

"Crazy moms." When Husein wanted to fetch water on the second floor he accidentally heard Jasmine's chattering, he was silent for a while while listening to the sound of mum-mies grumbling.

"Eh, Brother." Jasmine looked up and smiled.

"Where's Bryan?" Husein walked up to take a glass and filled it with cold water.

"Righted." Answer Jasmine.

"All right." Husein put down his glass and passed towards Bryan's room.

"Thirty minutes to dinner, come here." Jasmine screamed as she did not find Hussein at the dinner table.

"Yes..," Husein replied to him no less shouting.

Hussein entered his sister's room without knocking on the door. He saw Bryan who was only using a boxer and a blue T-shirt Dongker was sitting on the sofa and playing his cell phone.

"Your wife grumbled in the kitchen." Bryan just turned his head and went back to playing his cell phone.

"For mothers kitchen affairs must be smooth, otherwise you will not eat well." Obviously Hussein again who did not get a response from his sister.

"Why brother?" He asked while not looking at the screen of his phone.

"You hear me talkin', what do you see?" Tanya Husein wanted to forcefully pull her sister's phone, but she did not do it when Bryan hung up his phone and put it on the nightstand.

"He'emm, aren't you coming home?"

"Later after dinner, why are you bothering me?"

"No....,"

"Good, your room's changed. Is this where you fuck those mothers?" Husein took a walk staring at every inch of Bryan's room.

"Obviously this is in my room, making love here. Where else, the attic?"

"Hahaha, who knows you want to fuck with a different sensation."

"Curtain! Like brother ever make love, girlfriend just ain't there." Sergey Bryan, then he chuckled, since long ago his brother never brought his lover home to make their mother depressed if their two children become old men.

"Let it be 'rather than marry a series like you." Hussein.

"Find my girlfriend, and make love." Persuade Bryan, who wanted to rush to the kitchen, to meet his wife.

"Why do you have to marry siri, make love instead of being able to?" Ask Husein to investigate.

"Because Jasmine doesn't want to have sex outside of marriage, that's why I married her." Clearly Bryan was walking out of the room and followed Husein behind him.

"But you don't love each other." Sergeh Husein fast.

"Yes, let our love grow like a tree seed that will continue to grow rooted and strong." Bryan smiled, remembering Jasmine's rant before he drove his car home this afternoon.

"Hahaha, like a seed?" Husein asked again and Bryan just nodded.

" It's funny, too, what Jasmine's mother did to this boy so confident his love would bear sweet fruit." Husein thought as he sat himself in the kitchen chair and saw Jasmine preparing dinner for the three of them.

"As you can see, this is our dinner. If you don't like it, you can order it in the online application." Clearly Jasmine was sitting her body beside Bryan.

The three of them were sitting in a circle, there was nothing to say just the clink of spoons and forks that were grabbing rice and side dishes tofu. "So it's true what you say, for mothers the contents of the refrigerator must be full if you want to eat good." Bryan feeds a spoonful of kale and knows in his mouth. It was only the first time the man had eaten such a type of vegetable, and only with a side dish of tofu. The look on his face was not separated from the view of Jasmine who had earlier stolen the look of Bryan's face.

"I'm sorry, this is all in the fridge. Aunt hasn't bought my order yet." Jasmine Clear.

Bryan who understood Jasmine's intentions almost choked, he was cheered. Unlike the Husein who seems to have been used to eating kale vegetables and fried tofu.

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